You poor soul i want to save you
my soul is just like a feather in my memoeries
That flys through out my body to keep me there for a reason
yet shines like the moon and the stars that shines so bright at night
thats feather is the life and more beon compear
through out someones soul thats what it is yet it goes through the mined to keep the memories there all the time to keep a life there and intack
with out that feather that life is lost forever
and thats what it was being held in is just a empy shell in darkness
That Feather is a life one soul a memory that flows throw out the body
to keep the life going...
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~*::::*~Ren~*::::*~
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